“Me too!”
“Come, baby,” I told her as my balls went taut. I may have come once already, but I was ready to explode again, and when she went over the edge, so did I.
Belle’s hips bucked up off the table and I lost my grip on her clit as her entire body quivered and she cried out. Her pussy clenched down like a fist and I roared as I came inside her.
I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me, burying my cock as deep as it would go as I filled her with my cum.
I knew the consequences of what I was doing. I wasn’t wrapped up in the moment and unable to think; I was deliberately filling Belle with my seed, knowing full well what it meant.
There was something more going on between us—something deeper than a simple maid fantasy and wild fuck. I’d taken her virginity, brought her into my home and heart in a way I never had before. And now, as I filled her up, I knew that my life had changed forever.
“I…wow…” Belle whispered as her body shook.
“I know, baby,” I purred back as I pressed my lips against hers. She kissed me back, but it wasn’t the hungry kisses we’d exchanged before. This was something different. It was as though we’d just shared something life-altering together that we both understood.
We kissed like old lovers, like two people who were completely comfortable with each other and had nothing to hide. We kissed like we’d done it a million times before and would do it a million times again, and I wrapped her in my arms knowing that I could never let her go.
I moved gently inside her. My cock was so sensitive and she must have been too because we both laughed as we kissed and sighed when I finally slid out of her.
I lifted her into my arms and she giggled and clamped a hand over her pussy as I carried her into the bedroom.
“It’s leaking out!”
“Yeah, I came a lot,” I replied as I set her down and lay down beside her. “Sorry about that.”
“Don’t apologize,” she laughed. “It’s…it’s insanely hot…but, Alden…”
“Yes, baby?”
“You do know what this means, right?” She looked so cute when she was nervous. I decided to play dumb.
“What do you mean?”
“I’m not on the pill,” she replied. “Do you—do you want me to like go get Plan B or something?”
“What do you mean?” I protested. “I’m a billionaire. Don’t you want to get pregnant and rope me in for millions of dollars?”
“What?!” Belle stammered, sitting up on the bed, her face suddenly red with anger. “What kind of a thing is that to say?”
I shut her up with a kiss, pulled back and stared deeply into her eyes. “I know, baby. I’m just kidding. I know you’re not like that.”
Belle sighed a sigh of relief. “Thank god.”
“But to answer your question—no, I don’t want you to go get Plan B.”
Belle’s eyes went wide. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, but I could see how much it meant to her. I waited. I didn’t want to say too much. This was a critical moment for us both and I wanted her to feel it.
“You…you know what will happen, right?”
“I took sex ed, Belle,” I smiled.
“And you’re okay with that?”
“Are you?” I asked her. “Because this isn’t just a fantasy for me anymore, Belle. This is something more. I knew there was something special about you from the minute you walked into my house for the interview. And now I know it for sure.”
“Know what…?” she asked hesitantly.
“That I love you, Belle,” I told her. It felt like the most natural thing in the world to say and the sparkle in her eyes when I said it confirmed what I already knew.